Chapter 8: Charlene Stays the night

‘This is a lovely surprise,’ he told her when he could finally speak.’ ‘I’ve lots to tell you whilst we walk,’ she said, taking his arm, ‘I’m coming for dinner. This morning,’ she told him, ‘I decided I had to do something about my life. So, I followed your advice and went to see John.’

‘He made me very welcome, and we talked for hours. He’s got rid of a lot of my hang ups and from now on you can stop worrying about getting excited when we kiss.’

‘I have no idea what he’s going to do to sort my problem out permanently, but I feel sure he is going to do it somehow. John says that it will help me a lot if I could make love to someone very special. I told him I would be terrified the first time, even if it was you.’

‘He asked me how I would feel if he was there with us the first time that we made love to guide us if necessary.’ ‘What did you say to that?’ Vernon asked, smiling down at her. ‘I said that would be lovely and I didn’t think I would be worried about anything if he was there.’

‘John said I would have to check if it was ok with you though.’ Vernon stopped and turned to face her. Holding both her arms and looking straight into her eyes he smiled at her and said, ‘To make love to you would be the most wonderful thing in my entire life so far.’

‘When it happens, I would be scared too. Not for me, but that I might do something that would upset you. The worry of that could spoil a wonderful occasion.’

‘I would also be on edge knowing how scared you are about the whole idea. So, to have the second most important person in my life sharing such a special moment with us would be fantastic. We could both relax, follow his guidance, and enjoy it to the full. So yes, it’s fine with me.’

They had another long kiss. They both felt very aroused at the idea and Vernon naturally started to grow. As soon as Charlene felt it happening, she pressed hard against him to make sure he didn’t try to back away.

As his cock throbbed against her, Vernon said, ‘Wow, that feels lovely, are you ok?’ ‘Yes, I think it’s lovely too.’ she said. Then to Vernon’s absolute amazement he felt one of Charlene’s hands sliding down his back and round in between them.

As it rested between his legs over his cock, several things happened at once. Charlene said, ‘Isn’t it hard, it feels lovely.’ Veron cried out with ecstasy and as he cried, he shot his load.

Charlene just felt him throbbing violently and enjoyed the feeling. She didn’t realise he had shot. Vernon ignored the wet feeling in his pants and kissed her harder and longer than he had ever done before.

Charlene returned her hand to holding him close, so she didn’t feel him shrinking and wonder why. She took his arm again as they walked on. Vernon was hardly aware of his wet patch, he felt like he was walking on air.

‘John says we shouldn’t do it though, until my problem is completely dealt with.’ she told him, ‘So it might be a while yet.’ ‘All that matters is getting your problem sorted,’ Vernon told her. ‘Then what a way to celebrate.’

They arrived at Johns and Vernon let them in. Going through the house they found John in the dining room setting the table. They both went straight to him and hugged him.

Then Vernon stepped back so that Charlene could give him an individual hug and a kiss. As she stepped back, she told him, ‘Vernon says ok.’ Then Vernon gave him a hug and a kiss before saying, ‘I can see the difference already, thank you so much for helping her.’

Vernon went upstairs for a shower and to change out of his wet shorts. Charlene went into the kitchen with John to help with the dinner. ‘I feel so happy.’ she told him. ‘Danny is working on something,’ he said. ‘I have no idea what he’s got planned, but I’m sure that whatever it is you’re going to like the result.’

SPECIAL GROUP

Whilst John, Vernon and Charlene were enjoying their dinner, Danny had a notification that his first nomination to be an item had a unanimous vote in favour of termination.

Danny rang Tom and asked him, ‘How do you feel about delivering a living item to the drop off point?’ ‘I don’t know for sure,’ Tom said, ‘But I knew it might happen and I think I’ll be ok.’

‘Ok, I need your help.’ Danny said. ‘Can you pick me up at home in the next hour?’ ‘Yes,’ Tom said. ‘As soon as he hung up, he rang Amelia and apologised that he couldn’t see her that evening as he had to work.’

An hour later he was chatting to Danny’s mum. When they left Danny said, ‘This is the address we’re going to. You voted today, didn’t you?’ ‘Yes,’ Tom said. ‘Did it take you long to decide?’ Danny asked. ‘No,’ Tom said, ‘I was less than halfway through the voice recording before I’d decided.’ ‘Well, that’s who we’re dealing with tonight.’ Danny said.

‘I did wonder with the timing,’ Tom said. ‘Well, I’ll certainly have no problem dealing with him.’ They drove over to Charlene’s home and Danny rang the intercom. A rough sounding voice demanded. ‘Who’s there?’ in a most unwelcoming tone.

‘Mr Colin Gregson?’ Danny asked. ‘Who wants to know?’ ‘I’m from social services,’ Danny told him, ‘I need to speak to you urgently. It seems we have been under paying you for looking after your niece for six years. I need to rectify it with an additional payment quickly before we are audited next week.’

‘You’d better come up.’ he said in a happier tone and buzzed them in. When they knocked on the door of the flat, it was opened by a scruffy looking man in T shirt and shorts. Danny put his hand out, ‘Mr Gregson, I’m Danny, this is my colleague, Tom. With your cooperation we can sort this out very quickly.’

Colin turned his back and walked away. Danny followed him and Tom closed the door before following on. Colin sat down at the kitchen table where he had a half-finished glass of beer. Danny sat opposite him.

‘What’s it all about?’ he demanded. Danny said, ‘It seems we have underpaid you by fifty pounds a week for the past six years. You have been paid too little from when she moved in, through to her eighteenth birthday, or sixteenth if she has started work. So, we would owe you either ten thousand or fifteen thousand pounds.’

‘She’s too thick to get a job,’ he said. ‘So that’s fifteen thousand six hundred that you would be entitled to.’ Danny said. ‘Now, the procedure is quite straight forward. As soon as you prove to me that you are who you say you are, that you have received the money we have been sending you so far, and that your niece still lives here I can authorise the payment.’

He looked very happy as he said, ‘What do you need?’ ‘If you have bank statements showing the money you have received from us, with your name and address on and a driving licence would be a good start.’ Danny said.

‘I don’t get statements,’ he said, ‘I do my banking online.’ ‘How do you access your bank account Mr Gregson?’ ‘I do most things on my laptop.’ he said. ‘Great,’ Danny told him, ‘Can you open your account and show me that it is still the same account and in use. That will have the statements on it too.’

Colin got up, returning shortly with his laptop. He also handed him his driving licence. Danny went and sat beside him. ‘Can you open it up as you would if you were going to pay a bill?’ he asked as the page opened. Danny checked the name on the account.

‘Now can you open the most recent statement please?’ he asked. That was soon on the screen and Danny looked down it. Then he asked him to call up the previous one. ‘Yes,’ that’s ok, Danny said, ‘I was right, we owe you. I’m afraid I need to see each statement back to when your niece moved in. Do you want to open them one at a time or can I flick through them myself?’

Colin slid the computer over to him and Danny did a quick flick through the statements. As he did, he noticed that the balances grew steadily then did a sudden drop every few months before growing again. He also noticed there was a savings account listed as linked to it.

‘Thank you, Mr Gregson, that seems in order, I’ll just take a few notes from the statement in a moment.’ he said pushing the computer aside. ‘Now, one last thing, can I speak to Charlene?’